Not a Love Story This isn’t a love story where two people couldn’t make it, or where betrayal tore them apart. This is the tragic tale of countless innocent people — people who could have lived happily, people who could have spent more time with their loved ones. But corruption, greed, and the hunger for money dragged them to a place they can never return. What many don’t realize is that it’s never just one life lost — it’s entire families that suffer. Their worlds are shattered in ways that can never be fully restored. I pray for peace and comfort for everyone who lost the battle. My deepest condolences to the parents who lost children, the children who lost parents, the friends who lost friends, and to everyone who lost someone irreplaceable. I may not understand exactly what you’re going through, but I can only say: stay strong, be brave, and hold on — this time will pass. But what pains me most is this: so many of these people could have survived, could have laughed and lived ...
It's better to be in the arena, getting stomped by a bull, than to be up in the stands or out in the parking lot.